bakukiri oneshots

i swear it

greek au omg
based off patroclus ++ achilles
uhm uh sry if u havent read
'the song of achilles' 🧍‍♂️🧍‍♂️
but oml my boys <333

They watched the leaves fall, the redhead's long, silky red locks splayed across the grass as he lay on the ground, Katsuki right next to him. The silence was comfortable, the breeze brushing over them softly, rustling the trees. 

Suddenly, the blonde sat up and looked over at the other. "Name one hero who was happy."

Eijiro's eyes opened at looked over at his lover. He raised an eyebrow but sat up, tunic rising on his thighs slightly.

He considered it thoroughly. All Might took a blow that ended his career and made him lose his power. Endeavor never measured up enough and drove his family crazy, Mount Lady was only ever seen for her looks and nothing else, resulting in depression and eating disorders. Crimson Riot was consumed by fame and ended up having no time for his family, which left him unhappy and alone for eternity.

"You can't." The blonde deadpanned, interrupting his thinking.

The redhead sighed, knowing he was right. "I can't."

"I know, they never let you be famous and happy." He paused for a moment, staring at the other before a smirk and a familiar glint in his eyes appeared, raising an eyebrow. "I'll tell you a secret."

"Tell me," Eijiro chirped back with a smile. He couldn't help but adore Katsuki when he was like this.

"I'm going to be the first," a soft pink dust covered his cheeks as he said that, bringing the other's hand to his palm. "Swear it."

Eijiro tilted his head in confusion, but not minding the warmth pressed against his palm. "Why me?"

"Because you're the reason. Swear it."

The red-haired male gets lost in his eyes, in the color of his cheeks, and blushes softly himself, a tender smile coming to his lips. "I swear it."

"I swear it," the blonde repeated back, a smirk growing into a wicked grin.

They sat like that for a few moments, palms pressed against each other, before shifting their hands and letting their fingers intertwine with one another. Katsuki pulls him closer and rests his lips against his, tasting fresh, sweet water on the other's soft, pillowy lips. Eijiro's face warms even more, allowing the other to taste and map out his lips thoroughly, like dozens of times before.

When they pull away, Katsuki's smile is there, faint, but present. "I feel like I could eat the whole world raw."

Eijiro smiles bashfully, pressing another quick kiss to the other's lips, wanting this happiness to last forever.

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